FTH
Kassi D
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Hey yo F*ck these lil hoes, I ain't mean no sex offenders Step into the ring, she thinks she the next contender Hoe said she could rap, but ain't got no checks to send her She ain't never got the credit, we got no AmEx to lend her Lil bitch can't f*ck with me, so I gotta yell-out to Bodak Presi flashin' on my wrist like it's sponsored by Kodak My feed got em Thursday like a motherfuckin Throwback Bitches all in a panic, they better pop em a Prozac Run Up like Major Lazer, bitches know that I'm strapped out Blew stacks at Saks, so I had to pull the Black out Wrist game Stone Cold, broke hoes is tapped out Threw D's on the G, I call her Seal, Blacked out Gave him oral like a sermon So he cop me David Yurman And a Porsche, I'm pushin' Germans Chop it up like Uma Thurman Flew to China, yes to Hong Kong Told my sis, go play that Thong Song Gettin' green, I hit that bong strong The one ballin', yeah Lance Armstrong Talkin' all this shit, I said F*ck These Hoes They want beef? Ima have to chuck these hoes Chickens gonna cluck? I gotta pluck these hoes Big pimpin' lil bitch, I went and struck these hoes Bitch I get that buck, Lambo truck, we froze Dudes swingin' both ways, Ima duck these bros Think they got the charm? They outta luck, these hoes F*ck them motherfuckers, I said F*ck These Hoes Why do all these thots gotta tell us what they thinkin' They wanna pen they thoughts, but they ain't got no ink--lin Bitch I make it rain, while all them other hoes just sprinklin' I be Reddi with the Wip, put the car in Park, no Lincoln Garage be full of spiders, I ain't got arachnophobia Bought em all in cash, yes I paid ya what I owed ya I be drippin' all in diamonds, she be tryna ROCK zirconia I be RUSSIAN to the jet, poppin Dom, bitch "Na Zdorovie!" See I be rockin Dior, she can't afford Michael Kors Cartier Goldfinger, I keep that Pussy Galore Got the Love, Juste en Clou and the AP Offshore Out in Vegas, The Delano, I ain't talkin' Adore Bitch I really am a mogul I see ya man, he came to ogle Phoned him later on my mobile We done fucked around the global Let's get Dirrty, word Christina I went and Dunham, yes like Lena I serve it up just like subpoenas Helen Keller, no I ain't seen her Talkin' all this shit, I said F*ck These Hoes They want beef? Ima have to chuck these hoes Chickens gonna cluck? I gotta pluck these hoes Big pimpin' lil bitch, I went and struck these hoes Bitch I get that buck, Lambo truck, we froze Dudes swingin' both ways, Ima duck these bros Think they got the charm? They outta luck, these hoes F*ck them motherfuckers, I said F*ck These Hoes F*ck These Hoes Man I said F*ck These Hoes Ain't no luck with the buck, these hoes Struck these hoes, I said F*ck These Hoes All diamonds on my links, I said Ima cuff em I stick it to the ice, bitch Ima puck em Think they spittin' fire? Well I'm here to snuff em My gang about to bang, you know we gon f*ck em They say I'm bossin' when I'm flossin' Revved the Murci, it's exhaustin' Went and silenced the Lamb, Hopkins Flew the Leery, no not Dawson Neiman's shoppin', see me often Balmain rockin', f*ck the costin' Flow so sick, but I ain't coughin' They red signs that I ain't stoppin' Rang this dude, he lives in Austin Serve him cake, he got the frostin' 8 that pussy like Kate Gosselin Said his dick so bomb, it's Boston Check the Patek, what's the time and Wrist so diamond that it's blindin' Hoes be gassin' me, they siphons Bitches so busted like hymens Called my dudes who wear the khakis To f*ck up another rap b Had her brush with fame, she nappy Just fucked up another rap beat My dude James, he keeps it Harden He tossed my salad, Olive Garden Eatin' ass Daily, not Carson I spit fire, was charged with arson Made a fortune, no teller Dog a bitch like she Old Yeller When we f*ck, he say I'm stellar Slayed his hard, on SM Gellar I flip out racks, hoe yes I stunt My foot be ballin', I go punt We'd roll up on him, I'm so blunt C U Next Tuesday, I'm a cunt Talkin' all this shit, I said F*ck These Hoes They want beef? Ima have to chuck these hoes Chickens gonna cluck? I gotta pluck these hoes Big pimpin' lil bitch, I went and struck these hoes Bitch I get that buck, Lambo truck, we froze Dudes swingin' both ways, Ima duck these bros Think they got the charm? They outta luck, these hoes F*ck them motherfuckers, I said F*ck These Hoes Bitch, F*ck These Hoes
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